Degrade from Nobility to a Humble Slave

Even the biggest Source World was but an island in the huge ocean that was the chaos.

They were definitely not on the same level.

What would it be like to expand the primitive land to such a massive size as the chaos?

What kind of power would the ruler of this primitive land possess?

"Previously, these secondary worlds could also be considered a type of downgrading, but they could not be considered perfect—a kind of 'pseudo downgrading', if you will," the ancestry-level bloodline explained. "Through complicated methods, the secondary worlds could be reversed and restored to the main world."

"So it was possible to reverse secondary worlds..." Zen raised his eyebrows.

"Yes," the ancestry-level bloodline said. "However, if the Snake Masters unify the whole chaos and complete the downgrade, then there will be no turning back for the main world. By then, the entire main world will collapse, and the chaos will be able to expand indefinitely, occupying all the space of the main world."

"Sounds good," Zen said with a smile.

As creatures living in the secondary world, the third-grade world was obviously more suitable for Zen and the others. He had been at a loss in the higher-level Abstruse Energy World.

In other words, the creatures in the third-grade worlds and the four-grade worlds were against each other.

"But the Snake Spirit King's goal is to return to the main world, right? Is he really going to ruin his plan by doing this?" Zen asked suddenly.

"From the very beginning, the Snake Spirit King was wrong. He will definitely pay for his stubbornness," the ancestry-level bloodline replied. "Now, you must devour as many of these heads as you can so that you may expand your primitive land. Only by seizing this opportunity can you defeat the other party in the competition."

"How?"

"I will help you."

The edge of Zen's primitive land suddenly cracked, forming a crack that was a thousand miles wide.

As soon as the crack was formed, groups of heads started to chomp on it from the outside.

down, countless bamboo shoots shot out from the crack and

Crack! Crack! Crack!

chewing down on them

teeth?"

replied the ancestry-level bloodline

ever since it entered Zen's

was time for it to show what

batch of heads, Zen suddenly felt his cinnabar field swelling slightly. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is the primitive

it devours, the faster the expansion will be," the

crack at the edge of the primitive land once again

was happening. In such a short period of time, the primitive

Fuxi, the Snake Goddess, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the others. They were still trying their best to destroy those heads. Only then did Zen understand what the ancestry-level bloodline meant: these heads were all his food,

mother butterfly to sense

"That's true, but we

way,"

in their tracks. They all looked at

they could protect the Pear Hill for some time, perhaps days or maybe even weeks. But their bloodline power would eventually grow exhausted. The same went

people inside the Pear Hill knew this, and were now in a state

stood, they could see strange flying heads

citizens of the large cities were filled with

asked Zen

as he did a rough calculation inwardly. Finally, he said, "Try

was right in the west of the Pear Hill. After having flown in the chaos for so long, they were slowly closing the distance. They would meet each

then?" asked Fuxi, brows furrowed

Hill enter my primitive land," replied

three Chaos Ancient Gods

kidding? How could your

Hill was a mountain, it was as big as a large province